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Chapter 45 Who am I?

The cold air from the north suddenly visited Guangning. On the street, pedestrians were wearing thick sweaters. The temperature seemed to have suddenly dropped several steps.

Qiu Dahe's office is warm, and starting yesterday, the whole county has provided heating in advance.

Sitting face to face with Lu Zheng, Qiu Dahe chatted with Lu Zheng happily, as if he hadn't heard any rumors that his backer had lost power in the county party committee.

It is said that several people from the county-level officials have already moved around to prepare for the arrival of the "Last Qiu Dahe era" in Guangning.

However, Qiu Dahe told Lu Zheng a good news, saying that he had recommended Lu Zheng to the municipal party committee to serve as the deputy county magistrate in charge of public security and justice.

With the deepening of reform and the development of the economy, the importance of the public security front is increasing day by day. In the Wushan area, several county-level public security bureau directors or deputy county-level positions or direct deputy directors have already been given high-level allocations. As a coastal county with relatively developed economically in Wushan area, Tige, director of Guangning County Public Security Bureau, is also imperative.

However, when Qiu Dahe suddenly mentioned it at this critical moment, it made people feel like they were struggling to fight, as if they were desperately trying to win over all the cadres they could win over. At least, Hou Jianjun thought so.

Lu Zheng didn't say much, he was very modest, saying that he was "young", "lack of exercise", etc.

Qiu Dahe smiled and nodded, saying, "Lu Zheng, being humble is a good thing, but being too humble is unnecessary. You are the only first-class hero and model in the Ministry of Public Security in our province in the past five years."

Lu Zheng smiled and said nothing.

Qiu Dahe picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said inadvertently: "By the way, the case of the Commercial Bureau has been delayed for too long. Haven't it been clear yet?"

The case of the county commercial bureau was Wang Yaoguo, a manager of the food company under the commercial bureau. Hou Jianjun, who was in charge of internal security, shouted the slogan of "digging hard and digging deep". It took more than a month to fight. A few days ago, Yao Baoming, deputy director of the county commercial bureau, was caught again. When Wang Yaoguo used the price difference to resell meat and poultry food in other places, Yao Baoming took some benefits and opened the door to convenience.

Now Yao Baoming has also been investigated by the Economic Investigation Team of the Internal Security Department of the County Public Security Bureau.

After leaving Qiu Dahe, Lu Zheng thought silently on the way back to the county bureau.

Du Botao from the Commercial Bureau was promoted by Qiu Dahe, and Li Xiangyang actually belonged to Qiu Dahe's circle. Is Du Botao involved in this case in the Commercial Bureau?

Qiu Dahe hinted that he would close the case as soon as possible, whether it was because of Du Botao or for himself?

As soon as he entered the office, Hou Jianjun followed in, as if he had been waiting in Wang Yuguo's office.

"Director, Wang Yaoguo's case has reached the pre-trial section. Yao Baoming, should he send it there too?" Hou Jianjun said with a smile, but his eyes flashed a little.

Within the public security system, the case is sent to the pre-trial department, which basically represents the closing of the case. The rest is the police officers in the pre-trial department review various evidence and judge the trial situation. If they feel that there is no problem, they will be transferred to the procuratorate and enter the litigation process.

When Lu Zheng heard that Wang Yaoguo's case was pre-trial, he nodded. There was no doubt that someone had criticized Hou Jianjun and he was ready to close the case in a hurry. But no matter what, Hou Jianjun had to ask his own opinions, and his opinions would prevail.

Seeing Lu Zheng silent, Hou Jianjun was shocked and said, "Why don't you go and listen? Lao Zhao and the others are discussing."

Lao Zhao is Zhao Guoqiang, the chief of the pre-trial section. According to the instructions of Director Lu Zheng, the pre-trial department must learn and understand the law. For important cases, in addition to establishing a responsible system for the main prosecutor, it also needs to promote a collective discussion system in the form of self-inspection and self-correction to facilitate the discovery of various possible problems in the trial.

Lu Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "I won't go, but Yao Baoming's case is not urgent, so I'd better investigate and investigate again."

Hou Jianjun was stunned for a moment and nodded silently. He couldn't guess what Lu Zheng was thinking. Perhaps he was cherishing his feathers and did not want to clearly say the case to close as soon as possible to give someone a handle; perhaps it was really inappropriate and wanted to continue investigating.

But no matter what Lu Zheng's real thoughts, Hou Jianjun felt that the time was coming to use him. In this case, of course, he had to go on a naked stance and help the leader solve the problem that he could not speak out.

Director Lu ordered that Yao Baoming would not be able to enter the pre-trial stage for the time being, but would continue to investigate, but there was no need to delve into it. If he continued to delve into it, it would be of no benefit to anyone. In another ten days and a half months, the case would be closed in a confused manner.

"Well, I know what to do." Hou Jianjun nodded.

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Do you really know?" but he didn't say anything further.

...

The second floor of Dongmi Garden.

Liu Baojun drank with Lu Zheng with a cup of wine, which was so drunk that it was hard to imagine. The person who was blushing and thick-necked, was drunk again and again was the same as Liu, the Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee who was cautious in the past.

"Brother, I'll tell you, today we two brothers... must be gone without getting drunk!" Liu Baojun's tongue was a little big, and he stuttered around Lu Zheng's neck.

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Secretary Liu, you are tall."

"Don't call me Secretary Liu, call me Brother Liu, Liu Baojun can do it!" Liu Baojun patted Lu Zheng's shoulder hard, said, and sighed deeply, put the wine glass on the table, looked at Lu Zheng with a serious expression: "Brother, your Brother Liu is not a fool, your good brother Liu will always remember you!"

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Brother Liu, let's not talk about this..."

Liu Baojun immediately slapped the table, "This brother is so handsome, Zhengzi, I will punish you three times for your words, brother!" At this time, he was full of heroism and swept away his depressed and unsuccessful attitude.

Lu Zheng said helplessly: "What is this rule? I'll punish you three times if you want to say "Brother"? Let me accompany you." He raised his glass and gently touched Liu Baojun.

Liu Baojun had three drinks in a row, his face became even redder, and his bumps were shining. He patted Lu Zheng's hand and said, "Zhengzi, I heard that Qiu Dahe was going to nominate you as the deputy county magistrate? I told you, no need to go, brother, I'll leave, the position of the Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee is yours. Moreover, this time the team was adjusted, the Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee would definitely join the Standing Committee."

Lu Zhengqi said, "Brother is leaving?" But I really didn't hear the news. After all, in the Wushan officialdom, he may not have as many connections as Hou Jianjun and has many channels of information.

Liu Baojun was quite proud and said, "Yes, the deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Research Office should be accurate."

Lu Zheng raised his glass and smiled, "Congratulations to brother! It should be because he was correct?" Lu Zheng knew that the Municipal Party Committee Research Office was similar to the later Political Research Office, but the current party structure attaches great importance to theoretical research, and the status of the research office is extremely important. In Wushan, the director of the Municipal Party Committee Research Office is a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee.

Liu Baojun smiled and nodded, clinked glasses with Lu Zheng and drank them all.

"Brother, tomorrow, you go to Wushan with me. I will take you to meet someone. He also wants to meet you." Liu Baojun suddenly lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

Lu Zheng smiled slightly: "Thank you, brother." He knew in his heart that perhaps from this moment, he had truly entered the Wushan officialdom, and gradually came into contact with various small circles in the Wushan officialdom, but he didn't feel very excited in his heart.

Liu Baojun sighed deeply at this time and said, "But, brother, sometimes, interpersonal relationships are just that. You have to remember that you have to be strong by yourself. Only when you stand firm can others respect you." This is his personal feeling and heartfelt words. There is another saying that he has not said yet, he is a living example. Over the years, he has been trying hard to leave Wushan, but his old leader has no effort, and perhaps he has not wanted to exert force at all. Now, after he has been on the Central Party News Agency, he immediately has one happy event after another. Immediately, he has become a hot commodity in the eyes of the old leader, and promotion will be natural.

And all this was given to him by Lu Zheng. From the restructuring of the guesthouse to becoming a typical figure in the reform of Wushan area, Liu Baojun even doubted whether these things were planned by Lu Zheng behind the scenes. However, he was still rational and would not think that Lu Zheng had such great energy. But no matter what, Lu Zheng was his lucky star, and it could even be said that he was his benefactor in his career.

When Liu Baojun was drunk, he lifted the curtains of the elegant room and a few young men came in. Boss Wang followed closely and kept saying, "There is no seat in the private room, no seat." He didn't know if Lu Zheng and Liu Baojun wanted to be known to their identities, so it was hard to say hello.

"What the hell isn't there? Do two people need such a big table? Hurry up, seven or eight of us, are they almost finished eating? Let's wait here!" Several young people were very arrogant, it seemed that they were scrambling on the street.

Before Lu Zheng could speak, Liu Baojun slapped the table, stood up shakingly, pointed at them and cursed: "Damn little bastards, get out, otherwise I will make you angry and kill you one by one!"

He was shaking as he spoke, and then he staggered backwards. Lu Zheng hurriedly supported him and smiled bitterly. Drinking is really a poison in his intestines. He is so cautious that he is drunk. Why is it like this when he drinks high? But it can be seen that Liu Baojun really didn't set up defenses on himself today.

The young people over there were already scolding each other, and there were people who were going to come up to do something. Seeing that the situation was not good, Boss Wang hurriedly said something to them in a low voice.

The young people's indignation was filled with fierceness and domineeringness, and they all disappeared one by one, became stunned and despaired, and then they all hurriedly slipped out like a rush.

Liu Baojun, who was limp in Lu Zheng's arms, was already talking nonsense with drunken eyes: "Who am I afraid of? Who am I afraid of? No one is the fuck! Zhengzi, Zhengzi, I tell you that there is no fucking good thing, and so is Zhang XX! They are all fucking old foxes and bastards! I was squeezed like a grandson, where did they go? Where did they go?... They don't have fucking good things..."

He helped Liu Baojun to sit down, and watched him lying on the table, his voice getting lower and lower, but he was still cursing. Lu Zheng even felt a little pity for him.

Perhaps, this is the original ecology of the officialdom. No matter how glorious the outsiders look, they have thought about it.
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